My daily life

After filming the message video, Yang Yuan also told Takanada Rikka the story between him and her since the first time he met her.

"I remember you seemed to have written notes, starting from the second time you lost your memory. You said you would put it in a good place. Do you remember?"

"Notes? A good place?"

Takarada Rikka fell silent, folded her arms with her left hand, held her chin with her right hand, and began to think.

After a while, he seemed to have thought of something and started walking towards the bookcase he mentioned, explaining as he walked.

"If there is a place to put secret things, it is this bookshelf. This bookshelf was collected by my mother. At that time, I found that there was a secret compartment in it, so I asked my mother to put it in my room for me."

I walked to the bookshelf, took out a few books, and gently pulled a corner, and the thicker part of the top of the bookshelf popped out.

Although the secret compartment is not big, it is still possible to put some things in it. Yang Yuan stood up and looked into the secret compartment, and saw a notebook.

Takarada Rikka took it out gently, restored the secret compartment, sat back on the bed and began to look through it. Sure enough, it contained the diary written by Rikka who had lost her memory when she was a child.

While flipping through the diary, Takarada Rika frowned a little. Yang Yuan also noticed this and wanted to take a look, but it was a bit impolite to peek into a girl's diary, so he gave up.

"Why is the handwriting different every time someone loses their memory?"

"what?"

Yang Yuan was a little confused. He thought there was something wrong. You asked why the handwriting was different. How would I know?

But he also began to think, and soon came up with an explanation, "I find that every time I lose my memory...it's not quite right to say this."

"I found that every time your memory was tampered with, your personality would change. I remember there was an experiment online that said that the handwriting of different personalities of a schizophrenic person would be different."

Takarada Rikka nodded. She somewhat agreed with the answer, but she felt really horrified that someone could tamper with memories.

When you are a child, you may not feel anything, but when you grow up, you start to think about it and naturally feel terrified.

"Brother, you said that the city I live in is fake? Why do you say that?"

This question has been lingering in her mind, making her feel a little uneasy.

"Let me put it this way. Your city is a dream designed by higher-dimensional creatures. It will be modified before the designer is satisfied and enters the dream."

"Let me put it this way. Think about it. Have you ever traveled to other cities since you were a child?"

Takarada Rikka was silent. Her current memory told her that she had always lived in this city and had no news from other cities. But how could she explain that group and how the Internet could allow her to contact people outside?

"So what's going on with the Internet and this group?"

Baoduo Rikka asked directly, and at the same time took out her mobile phone and opened it to show Yang Yuan the group, and also the photo posted by Qiong in it.

“Maybe it’s because of me”

"because of you?"

"Yes, I can come to this world. I wanted to bring others with me at first, but they all said there was nothing so I gave up."

"It should be because I came to this city that I have some communication with the outside world. I remember the last time I came here was a week ago."

"Is that so? So you are a special existence. It is because of you that I would still be living in a false world?" Takarada Rikka was silent.

Yang Yuan was also silent. He really had no way to deal with this. Takarada Rikka only existed because of the three-dimensional girl. It was impossible for her to extract the characters imagined by others from other people's brains.

"Don't be so pessimistic. When the creator arrives in this dream, her story will begin, and this world will completely change from fantasy to reality."

"really?"

"of course it's true."

"So, brother, what does the sea look like? I've always wanted to go see it, but every time I want to take action, I get stuck with all kinds of problems."

"The sea is big and blue, and there are beaches, volleyball, ice cream, surfing, diving, etc."

Takarada Rikka has an outgoing look on her face and it seems that she really wants to go to the beach to play.

"How about I take you to the beach when the city becomes real?"

"Red bean puree!"

Rika Takanata looked at Yang Yuan with anticipation. Although she didn't know when it would become real, it didn't stop her from looking forward to it.

"of course."

"Yeah (σ≧?≦)σ"

At this time, Takanari Rika was no longer so resistant and directly hugged Yang Yuan's arms with excitement on her face.

Looking at the jumping and making noises of Takarada Rikka, he couldn't help but laugh. At this moment he really wanted to kiss her, but considering the past, it was naturally impossible since they had just met each other again.

I have to say that the 13-year-old Takanari Rikka has grown a lot compared to when she was a child. Her face is no longer childish and is moving from cute to beautiful.

"Come on, do you want to go out and play? I can take some photos of you so that you can see them next time if you forget."

Hearing this, Baoduo Rikka was silent for a while, and slowly asked a question, "Brother, do you think I am still the same as I was when I was a child?"

Yang Yuan was also silent. How could he answer this? If the designer deleted the Takarada Rikka that contained his memories and replaced it with a new one, that certainly didn't count, but it was not impossible.

But what can he do? This city belongs to a dream, not reality. Even if he has many means, it will be of no avail.

Thinking about the little girl who always called him brother and was ruthlessly deleted, he suddenly felt a pain in his heart, and then began to feel pain uncontrollably.

His heart has been replaced with a powerful God's Heart, so why is it still hurting? This shouldn't happen. Why?

Could it be true as Rikka said? She covered her heart with her hands and her face quickly turned pale.

"Brother, what's wrong with you? Brother, are you okay? Don't scare me!"

Takarada Rika became anxious, and helped Yang Yuan up and put him on her bed, and helped him take off his slippers.

Yang Yuan's eyes went dark and he passed out. Slowly, he regained consciousness and found that he seemed to be in a dark place.

"Where is this...?"

Looking at the pitch-black darkness, Yang Yuan did not panic. He felt his legs and began to explore slowly. At first he was very cautious for fear of bumping into anything.

He started to speed up and walk quickly at the back. Yang Yuan looked ahead and walked unswervingly. He didn't know how far he had walked or how long he had walked until he seemed to see a beam of light.

"Where is...what...place?"